I knew I was right to friend you. Almost everything in your list applies to me too! My husband cannot really understand my attachment to books, and complains about the mileage of shelf space we need, but it costs me a pang to dispose of even the most trashy of books.
I admit I did cry at the death of Beth - every one of the thousand times I must have read the book before puberty struck. I was also terrified of red sunsets for years after reading "The Magician's Nephew" and the death of Charn.
Books matter more than any other inanimate object.
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I admit I did cry at the death of Beth - every one of the thousand times I must have read the book before puberty struck. I was also terrified of red sunsets for years after reading "The Magician's Nephew" and the death of Charn.
Books matter more than any other inanimate object.